The sight of her lips stretched over the black skin and the sucking I was getting from her sister was just too much and I blew my steaming cum into Pa...'s mouth. Pat was ready and immediately began swallowing what felt like gallons of cum. As she continued to suck me and lick the cum she caught running down her chin, I grabbed her tiny tits, squeezing the nipples real hard. As I spurted the last of my cum into her mouth Pat let out a moan and began her own orgasm. She sat up, used her fingers to. We paddled the lake and nothing out of the ordinary took place. After dropping R off at her home, I looked for the brochure to throw it away, but it was gone. I looked everywhere for it but could not find it anywhere. Skip ahead two weeks: A text message came through from R that I will never forget; it read as follows: 'Please check your email. I sent you an email that was very difficult for me to write. If the answer is no I understand and we can simply drop this now never speaking of it. “You're a quick learner, I’m going to suck you and you're going to cum in my mouth, and the next time that I kiss you I'll slid my cum covered tongue into mouth and you can taste your own cum, just so you will know what it's like for a girl. Never ask a girl to do what you wouldn't do yourself.” Smiling she set to work on my cock, sucking and nibbling, wanking and kissing, soon I was tasting my own cum, it was not that bad, sweet yet a little bitter, yes I like the taste of my own cum. She. And not wearing a flimsy piece of cloth someone grossly mistook for clothing. You glared at my misstep. Warning one. “I will forgive you this once. Not again. Understood?” “Yes, Sir.” I lowered my head, wanting to disappear through the floor. I did so hate displeasing you. “Now, we are going. And you will get dressed, promptly. You have ten minutes.” “Yes, Sir …” I resigned, removing my jeans and folding them neatly. “Good, girl.” You turned to leave, then as if remembering something, you spun.